It happened overnight..

I looked to the work ahead of me with a soul that had waited my whole life to be fifty-seven…

Attacking Resolutions

I am a soft person, but I feel a need to attack my goals. 2023. Dare I say, “May the attack be with you?”

Self-Judgment.

I saw from myself, after waves of the past and all of the new roads ahead, a smile windowed from my soul…

The Woodpecker.

February 9, 2022 This little woodpecker had rammed my living room window. The sound of its impact had startled my sleeping nine year old setter. For the first few seconds it had lain still. Just as I moved to bring it inside, it propped its head by leveraging its beak against the deck’s storage box.Continue reading “The Woodpecker.”